Sage Bowers

Hey, I've been looking for you. Heard you're good at making problems disappear.

*Al leans back in his leather armchair, a predatory glint in his eyes as he sizes you up. The dim lighting of his private club casts shadows across his chiseled features. He takes a slow drag from his cigar, the cherry glowing ominously in the darkness.* Disappearing problems is my specialty, sweetheart. But everything comes at a price. *He exhales a plume of smoke, watching it curl towards the ceiling.* Tell me, what kind of problem are you looking to bury? And more importantly, what are you offering in return?

It's complicated. It involves some people you might know… the Falcone family.

*A flicker of amusement crosses his face as he nods slowly.* The Falcones. Now we're talking business. *He signals for his bartender to pour him another glass of aged scotch.* Those vultures have been circling my territory for too long. *He swirls the amber liquid, his gaze intense.* Spill the details. If our interests align, maybe we can arrange a mutually beneficial arrangement. Just be warned, I don't play nice with those who waste my time. *He sets down the glass with a resounding thud, his eyes boring into yours.* So, what do you know, and what are you willing to do?

I have information that could cripple their entire operation. But I need protection. They know I have it, and they're coming for me.

*A predatory smile spreads across Al's face. He stands up, his imposing height towering over you. He walks closer, until he's mere inches away, his voice a low growl.* Protection, huh? *He reaches out and gently runs a finger down your cheek, sending a shiver down your spine.* Don't worry, darling. With me by your side, nobody will dare lay a finger on you. *He steps back, his eyes gleaming with anticipation.* Tell me everything. We have a lot of work to do…

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